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There is a poem about drinking tea in winter.
1. Poems about winter tea, all without anything, enjoy a glass of water in the mountains. Ming sun yiyuan

Translation: it means that there is not too much demand for material life, and a simple life is good.

A month ago, who stole the money first, accidentally left her and went to Fuliang to buy tea —— Pipa Trip by Tang Juyi.

When businessmen value profits more than feelings, they tend to leave easily; He went to Fuliang to do tea business last month.

Drunk and sleepy in spring, gambling makes tea fragrant —— Qing Nalan Xingde's "Who reads the west wind alone in Huanxisha"

Take a nap after drinking, spring scenery is leisurely, gambling in the boudoir, and the clothes are full of tea fragrance. I once had a happy memory, which was only the most common at that time, but things are different now.

The road is long, and Xiu Yuan is thirsty for wine, while the sun is high and tea is thirsty —— Stone "Huanxisha, Rustling Clothes Towels, Falling Jujube Flowers"

It's a long way and I'm drunk, but I just want to take a nap. The sun makes me tired and thirsty. I want to drink some tea to quench my thirst. So I knocked on the villagers' doors in the wild and asked if I could give them a bowl of tea.

Short paper and idle grass, clear the window and play tea with fine milk —— Song Luyou's Spring Rain in Lin 'an

Spread out a small piece of paper, leisurely write cursive script, and carefully boil water, make tea, skim foam and taste tea by the window at the beginning of light rain.

Old country does not forget old friends, new fire tries new tea-stone "Looking at the South of the Yangtze River and Crossing Taiwan"

Don't miss your hometown in front of old friends, just light a new fire and cook a cup of freshly picked tea, and get drunk while you are still young.

Take a sip of cold and annoying Di Chin, trying to conquer nature and Xia Zi. Xie Cha by Pan Yunzhe in Ming Dynasty

In the light dance, tears wet my skirt, trying to harness the wind in the sky to create a purple mist.

On a cold night, guests come to tea to make wine, and the bamboo stove soup boils at the beginning of red —— Lei's Cold Night

On winter nights, guests come, take tea as wine and ask the children to make tea. The flame in the stove began to turn red, the water in the pot boiled and the room was warm.

2. Poems about winter tea are made out of nothing, and a glass of water in the mountains can be enjoyed.

Ming-Sun Yiyuan translation: It means that there is no high demand for material life, just a dull life. A month ago, he went to Fuliang to buy tea —— Introduction to Tang Juyi's translation of Pipa/Pipa: Businessmen tend to leave easily; He went to Fuliang to do tea business last month.

Drunk makes spring sleepless, gambling makes tea splash —— Qing Nalan Xingde translated "Who reads the west wind and cools alone in Huanxisha": after drinking, spring is just long, gambling in the boudoir, and the clothes are full of tea fragrance. I once had a happy memory, which was only the most common at that time, but things are different now.

The road is long, Xiu Yuan is thirsty for wine, and the sun is thirsty for tea —— Shi translation Huanxi sand rustling clothes towel falling jujube flowers: the road is long, Xiu Yuan is thirsty for wine, just want to take a nap. The sun is thirsty. I want to drink some tea to quench my thirst. So I knocked on the villagers' doors in the wild and asked if I could give them a bowl of tea. Short paper tends to be grass, while window cleaning plays with fine milk to divide tea —— Song translation of The First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an: spread out a small piece of paper to write cursive script leisurely, boil water carefully, make tea and splash it in front of Xiaoxiao Chuqing window, and taste famous tea.

Don't miss your hometown in front of old friends, try new tea with new fire-don't miss your hometown in front of old friends, just light a new fire and cook a cup of newly picked new tea, and get drunk while you are still in your prime. Take a sip of cold and annoying Di Chin, trying to conquer nature and Xia Zi.

Ming Pan Yunzhe translated "Thank people for tea": tears wet my skirt in the light dance, trying to control the wind in the air and create that purple haze. On a cold night, guests come to tea for wine, and the soup on the bamboo stove is boiling red —— Lei translated Cold Night: On a cold night, guests come to tea for wine, and children are ordered to make tea, and the flames in the stove begin to turn red.

3. A poem about cooking tea in winter, Qin Tea.

Tang Bai Juyi

Tao Tao was willful all his life.

Abandoning the official position is more drunk in spring, and it is more leisure when you are old without reading.

You can only smell the water in the harp, and the old tea is Mengshan.

The traffic difference will last for a long time. Who says I have nothing to return today?

Old friends send tea.

Don Cao Ye

Jiuhua Ying's sword is printed in Yujing.

When the moon opens, there is the sound of disorderly springs underground.

Invite monks in the middle of the night and cook the moon with lonely songs.

The blue sky is heavy and broken, and the fragrance is light and the flowers are light.

All the six fu-organs sleep, and the number of poems is clear.

I didn't dare to spend money after the month, so I supported it with my elbow.

Fried tea

Tang Cheng Yanxiong

When the moon misses spring sleep, the tiger runs by the spring and thinks slowly.

Shu tea was crushed by a cloud monk, and three or four withered pine branches picked it up by themselves.

Beichawu

Tangguguang

The new tea has been baked, but the old shelf is worrying.

In the swirl, new smoke came out and shouted at the cold wood.

Have tea with me on the ninth.

Tang jiaoran

Jiuri Mountain Zen Temple, chrysanthemum yellow in Dongli.

Laity is full of wine, who can help tea?

Reward friends for sending scented tea in the Spring Festival Evening.

Don

Yesterday, the east wind blew bitter orange blossoms, and the Spring Festival Evening wine woke up a cup of tea.

Like a cloud to protect you, like snow to separate your hometown.

Golden cakes are used as rain dew, and jade dust is used to fry misty clouds.

Like a disease, the thirsty whole school does not envy the birth of a white-necked crow.

Have tea with Yuan Jushi Qingshan Tan

Tang lingyi

Between the fireworks in the spring and the white clouds, I sit and drink fragrant tea and love this mountain.

The boat under the rock can't bear to go, and the clear stream is flowing at dusk.

Check from the disher society

Don

I asked Fang Ming to pay tribute to Wu Ci, which was very interesting.

When the turtle's back is lightly roasted, the cloud turns over and cooks for the first time.

Lao Cheng is tired and bored, but old customers are never like this.

Cherish the pro-profit, the water pavilion and the mountain pavilion carry it.

Changcha

Yuxi Liu Tang

Sheng patted Fang Congying's buds, and Lao Lang sent them to Chen Xian's home.

There is Xiangjiang River Moon tonight, reflecting a bowl of flowers.

Dayun Temple Tea Poems

Tangluyan

Yurui is a masterpiece that hit it off, and the monk made great efforts to make laws.

Rabbit hair is light and fragrant, and shrimp eye soup is delicate, full and wavy.

Send the sandman away from several seats and replenish fresh air to the skin.

The quiet shrub has fallen from the brook rock and refused to move its roots into the capital.

4. Poem about cooking tea in winter 1. "Snow in Kasugayama" Tang Dynasty: The bamboo forests in the Du Xun River are silent or audible, scattered and condensed.

After thanking, the makeup was heavy, but the rock water was frozen. Deer are chained to guard against hunters, and tea jars are full of monks.

In this way, frost and rain can work together, and the berry moss of Songjing is another layer. Snowflakes hit bamboo bushes and branches, making rustling sounds from time to time; Dense snowflakes fell from the sky and gathered on the ground.

The plum blossom in Lingtou withered, and now it seems to bloom again; After the snow on the rock melted, the running water turned into ice again. It is necessary to tie the domesticated deer firmly to prevent them from running around in snowy days and being caught by hunters; Fill a pot of tea and wait for the monks in the mountain temple to taste together and sing poems together.

Chun Xue can be compared with the credit of spring rain; After Chun Xue, strawberry moss will be more dense on the pine path. Second, "Cold Night" Song Dynasty: In Du Lei, guests come to drink tea on a cold night, and the bamboo stove soup is boiled red.

As usual, there are plum blossoms in front of the window, and there are plum blossoms before the month. There are guests visiting in winter night, and a cup of hot tea is served as wine. Sitting in front of the stove, the charcoal fire in the stove has just turned red and the water in the pot is boiling.

Moonlight shines on the window, which is no different in peacetime, except that some plum blossoms bloom faintly in the moonlight. Third, "Twilight Snow" Qing: In the evening, the north wind is tight, and chickens crow in the cold forest.

Who is talking about Buddhism? It's real smallpox. Oh, it's hard to stick a pen on the bed and make tea.

Zen customs can be closed early, and fewer people should stop. It snows at dusk, especially cold.

At this time, an old monk said that smallpox fell in the temple and snowflakes fell outside the temple, which was interesting to each other. Otsu wrote his own post and made tea, but he enjoyed himself.

At this time, naturally willing to close the temple early, so as not to disturb the guests. Four, "He Weng Ling Shu Winter Book" Song Dynasty: Zhao Xu knocked on the ice water in the crevices of the stone and made his own tea water.

Meichi thinks about the leap moon, and Meiyuan thinks about spring flowers. Poverty delights in the rebirth of the field, and singing makes the temple prosperous.

Find a cabin in the city and want to move home at the end of the year. I broke the hard ice between the rocks to draw spring water and braved the cold to make fragrant tea.

Plum blossoms are delayed, reminding people that this year is the twelfth lunar month; The maple leaves in the distance are thriving, which makes people mistakenly think that they are flowers to welcome spring. Living in poverty, I am naturally happy to see new seedlings; Poetry, sighing temples are all white hair.

I want to find a cabin in the city and move in this year. V. "Getting up late" In the Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi melted snow and fried fragrant tea, and crispy boiled chyme.

Boil tea with melted snow and cook porridge with ghee.

5. Poetry about tea and snow 1, "Except Night" Tang Dynasty: Cui Tu

Original text:

The journey is in a dangerous place in the distance, on a rugged road, far from the road.

On all sides of the mountains, the snow reflected the cold night, sitting in the candlelight night, I am a stranger here.

Because the farther away from relatives, on the contrary, the closer to employees and servants.

It's hard to get through New Year's Eve in the drift, and tomorrow's update is the new year.

Guests who trudge on the rugged and distant No.3 bus and live in dangerous places thousands of miles away. All around the mountain, the snow reflected the cold night, and before sitting in the candlelight, I was a foreigner. As we get farther and farther away from our relatives, we gradually get closer to the extremely young people and servants. It's hard to look back after wandering on New Year's Eve. Tomorrow is another year.

2. Qin Xue Modern:

Original text:

Look at what the northern countries have shown: a hundred miles of frozen Go; Thousands of miles of snow.

Behold! Within and without the Great Wall, the boundless land is clad in white. And up and down the Yellow River, all the endless waves are lost to sight.

The mountains are like dancing silver snakes, and the highlands are like advancing wax elephants, all trying to match the sky in height.

When the weather is fine, look at the sunny market. What a charming sight!

This land is so beautiful that countless heroes bow to their knees.

Unfortunately, Qin Shihuang, Han Wudi, literary talent is slightly inferior; Emperor Taizong, Song Taizu, slightly less civil servants.

Genghis Khan, the hero of the throne, only knows how to draw a bow and shoot arrows.

These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people.

The scenery in the north is frozen for thousands of miles, and snowflakes float for thousands of miles. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is only boundless whiteness left; The Yellow River, which is wide up and down, suddenly lost its surging water potential. Mountains are like flying silver pythons, and hills on the plateau are like many white elephants running. They all want to try to compare with God.

On a sunny day, it's especially nice to see red sunshine and white ice and snow complement each other. Jiangshan is so charming that countless heroes compete for beauty. Unfortunately, the literary talents of Qin Shihuang and Liang Wudi were slightly inferior; During the reign of Emperor Taizong, Song Taizu was a little less than Sandwich. Genghis Khan, the hero of my life, only knows how to shoot an eagle with a bow. These characters are all in the past. Counting the heroes who can make contributions depends on today's people.

3, "Mountain Spring Fried Tea has a bosom" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Original text:

Sitting in cool water, looking at the fried green tea powder, such as dust.

There is no reason to hold a bowl of tea in your hand, but this feeling makes people who love tea fall in love.

Sitting and pouring a pot of cold water, I watched the green tea powder being boiled as fine as dust. Holding a bowl of tea in your hand, you don't need any reason, just the feeling that you place on the person who loves tea.

4, "Pinling Tea Ci" Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian

Original text:

Several phoenixes dance around the phoenix. I just hate that someone broke the tea cake, and it was lonely.

Tea cakes are carefully ground into jade powder by clean tea cakes, but the purity of tea powder is pure, clear and crystal clear.

With good water, the sound of boiling soup is like the wind, and in the pine forest, it has a somewhat intoxicating meaning.

The fried tea tastes mellow and has a lasting aroma. Drinking tea can also make people drunk, but instead of getting drunk, they feel full of energy and getting better.

Like a lonely lamp, old friends come from afar to meet.

This kind of beauty can only be understood, not expressed, and only the drinker can appreciate the taste.

Several phoenixes are flying around on the phoenix cake tea. I only hate that someone will break the tea cake, and the phoenix is divided into north and south, which is unbearable. Tea cakes are carefully ground into jade pieces with clean golden canals, but the tea powder is pure and clear. Add water and fry it. The boiling sound of the soup is like the wind blowing through the pine forest, which is a little less drunk.

Stir-fried tea tastes mellow and has a lasting aroma. Drinking tea can also make people drunk, but not only not drunk, but refreshed and better. It's like you're alone with a lonely lamp, and an old friend thousands of miles away comes to pick you up. This beauty can only be understood, but not expressed. Only those who drink can appreciate the taste.

5, "Night Snow" Song Dynasty: Lu You

Original text:

On the fourth day, the north wind brought a heavy snow; The snow that God has given us comes on New Year's Eve, which indicates a bumper harvest in the coming year.

Before the glass half full of wine could be lifted to celebrate, I was still writing Fu Tao in cursive script under the lamp.

At the beginning of the fourth watch, the north wind brought a heavy snow; The snow that God gave us just arrived on New Year's Eve, indicating a bumper harvest in the coming year. Before half a glass of Tu Su wine was raised to celebrate, I also wrote a peach blossom symbolizing the Spring Festival in cursive under the lamp.

6. What are the poems that express "drinking tea on a snowy day"? At that time, wine made it difficult for Mo Jing to sleep, and the gambling books were splashed with tea, which was very unusual.

_ _ _ _ Nalanxingde's "Who reads the west wind alone in Huanxisha" makes wine in Songhua and makes tea in spring water. _ _ _ _ Zhang Kejiu's "Man's Full Moon, Book in the Mountain" When guests come to tea as wine on a cold night, the bamboo stove soup boils and the fire turns red at the beginning.

_ _ _ _ Du Lei's "Cold Night" has only been heard in the piano, and the old tea is Mengshan. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Qin Tea" has no reason to hold a bowl to send tea guests.

_ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Mountain Spring Fried Tea" sighs that an old friend will make up for the old, and whoever sleeps will have tea. _ _ _ _ Lu You's "Living in Early Summer" is a long sleep, but the Japanese are thirsty for tea.

_ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Huanxisha, rustling clothes and towels falling jujube flowers", short paper is slanted as grass, and the window is fine and milk is divided into tea. _ _ _ _ Lu You's "The First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an" is difficult to write. Knock on the bed to make tea.

_ _ _ _ Dusk Snow by Dasu is full of tea and wine, which is intoxicating and poetic. _ _ _ _ Zhang Dalie's "Ruan Langgui Long Xia" cardamom is fried in water, regardless of tea.

_ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's "Pass the Huanxi Sand, Be Sick, Rainy Cold Flowers" is like a sick wine in spring, only the tea smells small. _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Ding Fengbo Hunchun Manxing" won the prize that year, and it was fragrant and smoked, and the fire was divided into tea.

_ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's "Fang Ting Cao Fang Pond" put a winch in the well to make wine, and opened the parrot in the cage to make tea. _ _ _ _ Zhang Kun's Summer Veteran Lin Ting is waiting for a lamb, a bar and brewed tea, a crane in Yangzhou.

_ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's Snow in Hongfan County, the donkey sings, the tea stove is cold, and the wine pavilion is closed. _ _ _ _ Wu Wenying's "careless snow" who first pried open the money and was careless about how he left her, went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago.

_ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Pipa/Pipa Preface Bar prefers the bitterness of group tea, and dreams are more suitable for the brain. _ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's poem "Partridge Days, Cold Days, Whispering on the Windows" is a woman's silk hemp, but she reads and cooks spring tea.

_ _ _ _ Huang Tingjian's "Send Wang Lang" In spring, the tea is still white, and the wax is as red as plum shoots. _ _ _ _ Han Yuanji's "Seeing the Land Service in Fujian".

7. Recommend a poem about "drinking tea" 1, "Mountain Springs with Tea"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Sitting in cool water, looking at the fried green tea powder, such as dust.

There is no reason to hold a bowl of tea in your hand, but this feeling makes people who love tea fall in love.

Sitting and pouring a pot of cold water, I watched the green tea powder being boiled as fine as dust. Holding a bowl of tea in your hand, you don't need any reason, just the feeling that you place on the person who loves tea.

2. "Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, I am detached from Taiwan workers."

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Spring is not old, the wind is fine and the willows are oblique. Try to look up from the detached platform, spring water is half the city. Fog and rain darken thousands of people.

After a cold meal, I woke up but felt uncomfortable. Don't miss the old country for the old friend, try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine use time.

Spring is not over yet, the breeze is thin, and the willow branches dance with it obliquely. Boarding the detached platform, from a distance, the moat is only half full of spring water, but the city is full of colorful spring flowers, and every tile house is in the rain shadow.

After the Cold Food Festival, I woke up with a homesick sigh and had to comfort myself. Don't miss your hometown in front of your old friends, just light a new fire and cook a cup of newly picked tea, and get drunk while writing poetry.

3. Cold nights

Song Dynasty: Du Lei

On a cold night, guests come to tea for wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling red at first.

As usual, there are plum blossoms in front of the window, and there are plum blossoms before the month.

On winter nights, guests come, take tea as wine and ask the children to make tea. The flame in the stove began to turn red, the water in the pot boiled and the room was warm. The light shines in front of the window, which is no different from usual, except that some plum blossoms bloom faintly in the moonlight and are fragrant. This makes today's moonlight look particularly different from the past.

4. "Tea Song".

Tang Dynasty: Jiao Ran

The Vietnamese left me a scent of tea, and I got a mouthful of gold teeth and a golden tripod. Plain porcelain and snow fragrance,

What is the nectar of a fairy? When you drink it, you will feel comfortable all over.

Drink my god again, and suddenly it will rain like light dust. After three drinks, you will get the word.

Why bother? This thing is noble and unknown to the world. The world drinks too much and deludes itself.

Worried about watching the night between Bi Zhuo urns, laughing at Tao Qian's hedging. Cui Hou took a sip,

Crazy songs are great. Who knows that the tea ceremony is all true, only Dan Qiu did it.

What the Vietnamese gave me was Tunxi's famous tea, picking tea buds and cooking them in a tea set. There is blue foam tea soup floating in the white porcelain bowl, such as the slurry in the core of the fairy Joan tree, falling from the sky. After drinking, I washed away my drowsiness and made me feel refreshed. If I drink it again, it will purify my mind. If the sudden rain falls on the light dust, I will get the truth after three drinks. Why bother to break my troubles?

The lofty tea is not known to the world, and the world deludes itself by drinking it. Worrying about Bi Zhuo's desire to drink and stay in the wine jar all night, laughing at Tao Yuanming's poems on drinking under the east fence. When Cui Shijun drinks too much, he also makes amazing crazy songs. Who can know that drinking tea can get the Tao and get the whole truth of the Tao? Only the legendary immortal Dan Qiu Zi knows.

5. Manfangting Tea

Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian

The mountains and mountains in the North Garden are floating, and the shape of tea cakes is as precious as a sundial template and as round as jade. The tea cake was crushed to pieces and served the emperor, which can be described as outstanding. It can break the loyal minister's bones with Lingyange in the country, and its merits are boundless. This kind of tea can overcome the drunken air, release the pajamas in spring, clear the mind of God and export the sadness. Slender fingers, studying the water for making tea, holding a delicate teacup embroidered with Phnom Penh, like the feathers of a partridge bird.

Although Sima Xiangru was thirsty, he walked on, attracting many talents. Then raise the lamp, and the jade drunk mountain will be destroyed. The poem is full of words, as if the Three Gorges fell into the water. Xiang Ru was drunk and came home very late. Wen Jun was gone again, and they sat opposite each other at a small window.

The spring breeze floats in the tea mountain of Beiyuan. The tea cakes are of different shapes, with square utensils and round jade, which are very precious. The tea cake was crushed into powder. As a royal gift, it can be described as meritorious service to the country, which can be compared with the meritorious service of Lingyange in smashing the loyal ministers of the country.

This tea can also overcome drunkenness, relieve spring pajamas, refresh the mind and relieve worries. Delicate fingers, grinding tea and making water, holding exquisite teacups embroidered with Phnom Penh, the color is like the feathers of partridges.

Although Sima Xiangru was thirsty, he sang one song after another, which attracted the distinguished guests. Like a lamp, wine is full of charm and elegance. Try your best to have a thousand poems in your heart, and choose your words carefully, just like the Three Gorges falling into the water. He was as drunk as a fiddler and came home late. Wen Jun didn't sleep, so they sat opposite each other at the small window.